Douluo Continent: I got the Sharingan at the start!

Chapter 44 I'm not called "Hey," I have a name!

Seeing this, Han Yu stopped the electrotherapy and sneered, "Feeling good?"

"I'm not happy at all. Boss, can you help me up? My whole body is numb and my legs are a little weak."

Yuan Gungun's simple, honest voice rang out.

Han Yu's lips twitched. Looking at the huge difference in size, she said in a serious tone, "I still have to defend the title. Hey you, Glasses, come up and help Gun Gun up."

Glasses looked around, then noticed everyone was staring at him, pointed to himself, and said, "Me?"

"Yes, it's you!"

Glasses' lips twitched slightly as he resignedly walked towards the platform, preparing to help Yuan Gungun off the stage.

"Ouch!"

"Fatty, why do you still have electricity on you?" Glasses felt a jolt of electricity and then couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"Really? I didn't feel anything. Maybe I was shocked by the electric shock."

Then, Glasses, cursing and swearing, helped Yuan Gungun off the stage.

Han Yu glanced around at the trainees below. They were mostly rookies at the first or second ring level, and he felt it would be too troublesome to deal with them one by one.

"Teacher Mu, why don't we let them all go at once?"

"Except for support roles."

Thinking that these people might help him make a mistake, he added at the end.

Mu Jin was somewhat taken aback, then nodded frankly: "You heard what your class monitor said, aren't you angry? If it were me, I wouldn't be able to stand it."

So this is what you're like, Teacher Mu.

Han Yu's lips twitched; as a teacher, her leading the way in stirring things up had a remarkable effect.

The trainees below were filled with indignation and clenched their fists.

"The class monitor is too arrogant. We may not be as strong as him, but do you think we're afraid of him with so many of us?" one of the male students said.

"The teacher is right, I absolutely cannot tolerate this kind of anger," another male student added.

"Brothers, let's fight side by side, take down the squad leader, and get our share of the Mystic Water Pills! Charge!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a large group of people jumped onto the stage. The male student who spoke first took a few steps back and shielded everyone in front of him.

One of the trainees noticed his actions and asked curiously, "Brother, why are you backing down? Go for it!"

"I'm an agility-based attacker. You guys are responsible for drawing their fire, and I'll find the right moment to deliver the fatal blow. I guarantee we'll win this match."

Upon hearing this, the male trainee immediately looked at him with admiration: "Brother, that's impressive! I'll cover for you, I'll go first."

"Idiot, rushing so fast, do you want to get beaten up?" The first male student to speak curled his lip in disdain.

Ning Tian glanced curiously at Wu Feng standing beside him and asked, "Feng-mei, aren't you going to join us?"

"Tch, those guys are all trash. Even if they all gang up on me, they won't be able to do much. I'll take him on one-on-one later. He can't use his Sharingan then, so I'm going to vent my anger."

After saying that, Wu Feng forcefully shook his clenched fist.

As Wu Feng had predicted, Han Yu sliced ​​through the air like chopping melons and vegetables, punching one student away and then kicking another away.

The fastest rushers were quickly knocked off the stage.

Just as Han Yu knocked a student away, a student with the Ghost Leopard Martial Soul appeared out of nowhere, with two yellow soul rings wrapped around his body.

"Squad leader, take this!"

A claw strike came with lightning speed.

Han Yu's lips twitched, and she said coldly, "Very well, you've crossed a line!"

He twisted his body to the side to avoid the attack, swiftly grabbing the Ghost Leopard Martial Soul student by the neck with his right hand, lifting his entire body up, his eyes fixed on him, and coldly said, "Will you dance too?"

The Ghost Leopard Martial Soul student felt an overwhelming aura rushing towards him, making his mind a little unclear.

"A great opportunity!"

Seeing that the Ghost Leopard Martial Soul students had drawn Han Yu's attention at the cost of their own lives, two students rushed out from the left and right, preparing to launch a sneak attack.

Han Yu glanced at the two students out of the corner of her eye and immediately noticed them. She raised her hand and threw them, and the Ghost Leopard Martial Soul student flew through the air in an arc before falling off the stage.

Then Han Yu turned around, leaped high into the air, and executed a beautiful split, instantly sending the two men flying.

"what!"

One scream after another rang out. Han Yu, like an elegant dancer, moved across the Soul Fighting Platform, taking away a student with each flash. Soon, only one student remained below the platform, the male student who had spoken first.

"Are you going down by yourself, or should I take you down?"

Before the male student could even speak, someone in the audience couldn't help but say, "Brother, go for it! We've all been knocked off the stage. You haven't even found your moment yet! The class monitor is definitely all bark and no bite after this battle. Go for it! If you beat the class monitor, the Xuan Shui Dan is yours!"

The male trainee's expression shifted slightly, and he thought to himself, "That's right, how come I didn't think of that? The class monitor must be all bark and no bite right now, otherwise why didn't he just take action directly, but instead pretended to be polite and asked me a few questions?"

Maybe he's really weak. If I can defeat him, not only will I get the Mysterious Water Pill, but all the pretty girls in the class will also look at me differently.

This time the advantage is in my hands, I'm sure to win!

"Hahahaha!" The male student couldn't help but burst into laughter, seemingly thinking of a bright future.

Han Yu's expression was strange as she looked at the male student who was laughing wildly, and she felt inexplicably familiar with him.

"Fine, since he won't admit defeat, I'll just send him on his way."

Thinking of this, Han Yu's figure flashed, and she instantly appeared in front of the male student.

The maniacal laughter abruptly stopped. He stared in disbelief at the sudden appearance of the cold rain, and a final thought flashed through his mind.

"He wasn't weak, it was my stupid teammates who ruined my chances!"

Then a figure flew out in an arc and crashed heavily to the ground below the stage.

"How can you be so useless? We even helped you draw fire, damn it!"

A burst of curses rang out.

"That's all for now."

Han Yu dusted off his hands, preparing to end his defense of the title.

Just then, a fiery red figure leaped onto the Soul Arena, crossed his arms, and stared straight at Han Yu.

"Hey, are you alright? Why don't you take a break?"

Han Yu was taken aback. She didn't seem to have seen Wu Feng go on stage earlier. It turned out that he was waiting for him here.

"First, I'm not called 'Hey,' I have a name. You can call me Hanyu."

"Secondly, I am now the class monitor of Class 9, please call me Class Monitor."

Third, a man can't say no; he has to do it even if he says no!

Han Yu looked at Wu Feng with a serious expression. This little wildcat is a bit too eager. He was just taught a lesson, and he can't wait to come up and get beaten up again.

"Hmph! Enough with the nonsense. Since you claim you're capable, then make your move!"

"OK!"

According to the rules, the two sides were 100 meters apart, and then Mu Jin shouted "Start!"

Wu Feng moved almost instantly, his red hair fluttering as he transformed into a fiery red shadow, rushing towards Han Yu at full speed.

As she ran, dragon scales began to cover half of her body. Her second soul skill, Dragon's Fury, was instantly activated, and her school uniform suddenly burst open, revealing a tight leather jacket underneath.

Everyone, we've finished the previous round, now it's time for the PK! Please keep reading and vote! Keep reading is crucial to whether you can win the PK, and every bit of your support is my motivation!

(End of this chapter)